Chapter 275

When Bo Yujiang walked over, the old lady took her hand and superimposed it with Bo YuXun's big hand.

The man's hands are as thin as his people, with a touch of coolness.

"Ah Xun, she is ah Jiang. Your sister, how close you two were when you were young. If it hadn't happened later, you wouldn't have let your brother and sister disperse for so many years..."

"Fortunately, you are all back, all by your mother's side." Mrs. Bo said with great satisfaction.

Bo YuXun quietly pulled back his hand, and coolness slipped through his fingertips. Bo Yujiang suddenly raised his eyes and ran into the man's dark eyes.

Her heart was startled, and she put on a dignified and gentle smile without showing any trace on her face, "second brother."

The man's eyes implied a touch of examination and contemplation. Bo Yujiang's palm was sweating nervously, forced himself to calm down and said with a smile: "why is the second brother looking at me like this? Is there any makeup on my face?" Bo Yujiang touched his face.

Bo YuXun took back his sight, stood up, pushed the wheelchair and pushed the old lady into the bedroom.

Bo Yujiang subconsciously followed up and slammed the door, which made Bo Yujiang lose his nose.

Thin jade ginger bit her teeth, and the bottom of her eyes flashed a touch of anger.

"Here is the menu for tonight, miss. Have a look." Zhang Ma handed the menu.

Bo Yujiang quickly changed his dignified smile on his face and nodded slightly: "OK."

The clock pointed to 5 p.m. and the guests were almost coming.

"Jade ginger." Xu Shuhua came in with a gift.

"Brother Shuhua." The light of thin jade ginger's eyes rippled with gentle light, and the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled into his eyes, glittering with bright broken light.

Xu Shuhua was stunned.

Ye Qingxing came out from behind him, "sister a Jiang, happy birthday. This is my birthday present for you."

Bo Yujiang took it over and said with a gentle smile, "thank you, Qingxing. My sister likes it very much."

"It's cold outside. Come in."

Xu Shuhua covered his lips with his hands, coughed softly, and followed them in.

Ye Qingxing intimately took Bo Yujiang's arm. "Sister a Jiang, isn't Miss Liu here? Are you two getting married soon? Congratulations."

Bo Yujiang's smiling voice came with Mei Xiang: "there's something temporary at school. He won't arrive until later."

"I heard that Mr. Liu will be promoted to an associate professor soon. He is an associate professor of Huaqing University at a young age. It's really great. Sister a Jiang, you are blessed..."

Their voices gradually blurred. Xu Shuhua stopped and his eyes fell on the plum branch in the flower bed under the corridor. A pink plum was in bud.

He sighed softly.

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"Ah Xun, don't you like ah Jiang? You were so good when you were young? Why are you unhappy when she comes back now?"

The old lady is blind but not blind.

"Are you still blaming yourself for that thing in those years? Don't worry. Ah Jiang won't blame you. Besides, you were so young that you didn't understand anything and didn't mean it. You were close brothers and sisters. You should understand and support each other, so that even if your mother died one day, you can go to see your father at ease."

Bo YuXun looked at the old man's face and swallowed some words.

He nodded: "I know, don't worry so much. I consulted a professional ophthalmologist abroad. Your life may be restored in this situation."

The old lady smiled and shook her head: "your mother took your heart, but my eyes are blind. I've been used to it for a long time. Now your brother and sister are by my side. I'll be satisfied in my life."

Bo YuXun seemed determined and looked up at the old lady, "Mom, there's something I want to ask you."

The smile on the old lady's face gradually faded. "I know what you want to ask. You still haven't put it down for twelve years. It's just that. I'll help you."

The old lady said, "there is a locked iron box in my bedside drawer. The key is two-thirds of the third column under the bed. Take the key to open the iron box."

Bo YuXun did as he said. The iron box was opened. In addition to a pile of real estate certificates, there was only one thing wrapped in a handkerchief.

Bo YuXun took out his handkerchief.

The old lady said, "you open it."

A dusty secret was about to be revealed. Bo YuXun's fingers trembled and his heart beat suddenly.

When I opened the handkerchief, there was a small and exquisite silver lock inside. The silver lock seemed to have some years. Maybe many years ago, the owner often rubbed it in his hand. The silver was polished more and more bright. Five small bells were hung below. With a gentle shake, it made a clear sound like a silver bell.

Bo YuXun's eyes were deeply fixed on the silver lock: "this... This is Xueer's."

Xia Xue is engraved on the back of the silver lock, and the eight characters of birth are engraved in the small characters below.

"Why is Cher's silver lock here?" The mature and steady man's eyebrows were full of anxiety, and all the disguises collapsed in an instant.

Mrs. Bo sighed, "do you think why I broke you two up when I was full? I was born in a scholarly family and had four books and five classics since primary school. Although I was young and talented, I wouldn't be pedantic. It's Xia Xue's life experience..."

Mrs. Bo was a little hard to say: "I didn't want you to know this kind of pickled thing. I thought you two were young and impulsive. When you separated for a period of time, your feelings gradually faded, but I didn't expect you to be so strong..."

Bo YuXun urgently asked, "what's wrong with Xueer's life experience?"

What did he miss?

"Su Jinping, do you remember?"

Bo YuXun was stunned: "of course, but what does it have to do with Xueer's life experience?"

Su Jinping's name resounded through the upper class of Jingzhou more than 40 years ago. He was a famous actor of a generation and was very popular with those ladies. He was called a gorgeous man. Only in that era, the actors were actors after all and couldn't get on the stage. Su Jinping had no power and power and couldn't protect himself at all.

At that time, the Chiang family had two daughters. The spoiled eldest daughter, Jiang Siji, was called a arrogant and domineering. She took a fancy to Su Jinping and forced him into a burden. In those years, it was vigorous and vigorous. Many ladies broke their silver teeth and hated Jiang Siji who robbed beauty, but no one dared to help because of the power of the Chiang family.

"After Jiang Siji married Su Jinping, he managed Su Jinping very strictly and even tied him at home with an iron chain. Before long, Su Jinping went crazy. Later, Jiang Siji gave birth to a daughter. At that time, Su Jinping was no longer human, ghost or ghost. It was really a sin."

At this point, Mrs. Bo looked a little unbearable.

"Siji and I are close friends in our boudoir. She often shows off her hegemony over Su Jinping to me. She would rather die than tie Su Jinping to her side."

This is how abnormal love.

"One day, their daughter accidentally ran to the basement and saw Su Jinping tied up as a mad dog, so she let him go. Su Jinping escaped from Jiang's house. Siji looked for him like crazy and vented all her hatred and love on her daughter. The child was also very poor..."

Bo YuXun has been listening quietly, his fingers rubbing the silver lock in his hand.

In the eyes of the world, after Jiang Siji and Su Jinping got married, they loved each other and loved each other deeply. They are a pair of human mandarin ducks that everyone envies.

The original appearance of happiness hides such dirty, sick, deformed and ugly feelings.

"Four seasons searched for a long time, turned the whole country over, and couldn't find Su Jinping's shadow until Xia Xue appeared..."

Bo YuXun was stunned and couldn't believe: "you mean Xueer... She's su Jinping's daughter?"

"She looks so much like Su Jinping... And that silver lock is hard evidence. There are two silver locks in total. Su Jinping never leaves. How can Siji let her go."

Bo YuXun suddenly stood up. "Xueer was captured by Jiang Siji? So you just watched? I'll go to find Jiang Siji now."

Twelve years... According to Jiang Siji's crazy criticism, he can't even think about how to abuse Xueer.

Why did he leave in those years? If he had investigated more, things would not be like today.

"You stop." The old lady stopped him.

"Siji died twelve years ago. Who are you looking for?"

Bo YuXun clenched his fist, brewing wind and rain at the bottom of his dark eyes, and said word by word: "I'm looking for Jiang Chunlan."